People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

A pure black Bugatti [Voice of the Night] customized model.

The specially blended high-tech black paint, dubbed the world's blackest object, seems to absorb all light.

It was as dark as the deepest part of the universe.

The four wheels are also made of a special black alloy.

The large red brake caliper, made of an unknown material, deliberately absorbs the heat from the brake disc the moment the sports car stops.

Tiny sparks flew from the calipers, setting off the dark body of the car. The entire sports car looked like a black battleship sailing across the galaxy.

The Bugatti Noctilucent just stopped by the window of Fang Zuo's gatehouse.

The engine did not stop, still making a huge roar, and the exhaust pipe was spewing blue flames in a demonstrative manner.

“Wow!!!” “Awesome!!” “So cool!!” The girls were the first to break the silence.

Everyone let out a collective cry of sincere admiration, their eyes turning into stars. They only hoped that a prince would come out of the car, which would be perfect! !

That will satisfy all women's fantasies!!

"Who is this? This is not a place to park." Yu Shinoda glanced at Director Fujita and angrily went to find the owner of the car.

"Wait! Vice President Yu Shinoda!" Director Fujita immediately stopped Shinoda Yu and shouted, "This is a custom-made Bugatti Noctilucent. The regular model alone is worth $1300 million... This one must be worth at least $2000 million. This is a big shot!!!"

"2000 million US dollars..." Yu Shinoda suddenly retracted her high heels and almost tripped herself.

Money can really scare people to death!!

Yu Shinoda couldn't help but feel a little worried. I hope the bumpy road in front of the door, which is old, won't damage this luxury car.

The school’s annual maintenance fund is not enough to compensate.

The engine finally stopped.

The blue flames from the exhaust pipe also stopped spewing.

At this moment everyone wanted to know what the person inside the car looked like.

Only Fang Zuo frowned.

The view inside the special car window was a little blurry, and the driver was bent over as if changing his shoes.

Then, the scissor doors finally opened.

The first thing that came out was a pair of purple suede high heels inlaid with diamonds.

Naturally, this earned the envious sighs of all the girls.

White and smooth instep.

A gray suit.

Seems to feel the coolness outside.

She leaned in again and took out a cashmere coat, then stood up, put it on, and turned around.

Mikami Yuya.

She frowned and looked around the old and large girls' dormitory building.

This man gave me his address and said he was a doorman here. He wouldn't be lying to me, right?

"Miss...Miss Mikami..." Director Fujita's fat body trembled, and he almost ran out in a hurry. "I didn't expect you to come, Miss Mikami."

"Who are you?" Yua Mikami stood beside the sports car, looking at the fat man who was bending over in a flattering manner and was almost kneeling down.

They look a little familiar, but I see so many of them every year that I really can’t recall all these random characters.

"I am Koji Fujita, the head of the Fujita family, and also a director of Tokyo Women's University. Miss Mikami, I met you at a Mitsui shareholders' meeting. Your beauty and generosity impressed me..."

"Stop, stop, stop! What's your name? Whatever... You're the director of this school, right?" Mikami Yuya frowned and handed over a piece of paper. "Are you sure this is the address?"

Director Fujita quickly took it and took a closer look: "Yes, Miss Mikami, this is the dormitory building."

Mikami Yua nodded and walked towards the dormitory building.

Fujita hurriedly followed behind.

Yuya Shinoda, who had been standing by at a loss, quickly followed.

Mikami Yuya's powerful aura made the students consciously make way for her.

It was indeed him.

A blush spread across Mikami Yuya's face. Sure enough, he was lying.

Why is such a powerful figure a gatekeeper?

Is it for these women?

Yuya Mikami looked around and then looked at the two unusual beauties on his thighs.

"You are really here." When Mikami Yua walked into the guard room, she did not look at Fang Zuo at first, but frowned as she looked at Kamiki Rei and Momonogi Kana on his thighs.

She wasn't the only one frowning.

So are Kamiki Rei and Momonogi Kana.

The three women were like three lionesses on the grassland, each entering the territory where the three of them were intertwined.

They each sensed the danger posed by the other.

Momonogi Kana and Kamiki Rei looked at each other, and when they heard what Mikami Yua said, they immediately felt something was wrong.

This woman came to find her man.

enemy!!

In an instant, the two seemed to unite and stared at Yua Mikami who was standing at the door.

There is no third leg here for the woman to sit on.

Even if there was a place, it wasn't where she could sit.

"Ms. Mikami, are you here to see him?" Director Fujita said with a smile, then turned and shouted at Fang Zuo, "You idiot, why don't you get up and greet Miss Mikami?"

"Pa." The sound of a slap.

“Huh~~~!”

“Hey~~~!”

Accompanied by the girls' exclamations.

The slap hit Fujita's face, but it seemed to hit Shinoda Yu's face at the same time.

Both of their faces turned red instantly.

There was a small handprint on Fujita's fat face.

Yu Shinoda took a step back in fright, his face flushed red.

"Get out of here, now!" Yua Mikami said with incredible momentum, without even looking at the two of them, in a soft but undeniable tone, her beautiful eyes fixed on the man in the room.

"Yes!" Fujita quickly bent his body and backed away.

It was unusually straightforward. To a woman like this who could easily bankrupt her family, saying one more word would be disrespectful to her.

Yu Shinoda straightened his back and looked around, as if he was inexplicably involved in an incident involving a big shot.

Was it just a simple incident of a male security guard breaking into the girls' dormitory?

How did it become like this?

She quickly followed Fujita's back and left.

I dare not stay any longer.

A wealthy school director slapped a beautiful woman in vain and showed a flattering expression.

Even an idiot knows this woman's background and that he can't afford to offend her.

"Wait." Mikami looked around at the female college students who were still watching the excitement and frowned: "Evacuate them all."

"Yes... yes..." Fujita quickly winked at Shinoda Yu.

Yu Shinoda adjusted his expression and waved his hands to disperse the students.

The female students who were watching were driven away in an instant.

then.

"Bang."

Yua Mikami kicked out her beautiful legs and didn't mind at all that the diamonds on her high heels were scratched off.

He kicked the door behind him softly.

"Would you two like to go out for a while? I have something to say to him!" Yua Mikami said standing in front of the door.

In an irresistible commanding tone.

"Why? Who are you?" Momonogi Kana was not at all nervous.

As a Protestant saint, she remained calm amidst the worship of tens of thousands of people.

How could he be overwhelmed by the aura of a mere woman?

"A one-on-one duel? If you lose, I'll leave." Shen Muli sneered and said, "You weakling, I'll give you three punches."

Mikami Yua frowned.

There were few women who were not intimidated by his aura, but today, two of them came at once.

Mikami Yua bit her lower lip.

Looking at the two women with different styles, the four buttocks rubbed gently on the man's thighs.

Four arms were hanging from the man's neck and face.

The relationship is so intimate, much better than the relationship between me and men.

I felt annoyed.

Do I really have to be reduced to washing his feet?

"Name your price, leave him, and I'll write a check now!!" Yua Mikami took a deep breath, parted her red lips, and said coldly.

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Yingkong Kurumi was still asleep.

Wearing purple pajamas, a pair of snow-white, slender legs were holding a human-shaped pillow.

She specially asked the merchant to customize it with the only photo of Fang Zuo she had.

I pestered Fang Zuo for a long time for this photo.

Only when his little mouth was so numb from exhaustion that he couldn't close it did Fang Zuo agree.

Suddenly the cell phone rang.

Yingkong Kurumi reached out her hand with a confused look in her eyes, touched the phone and answered it.

"Come to the police station quickly, many prosecutors are coming." Feng Hualian's anxious voice came from the microphone.

Yingkong Kurumi immediately woke up, sat up and frowned: "What's going on?"

"The leading prosecutor, Hojo Sakura, presented documents saying that due to several false charges and wrongful convictions, the Inspectorate launched a police procedural investigation, which was carried out jointly by the court and the Inspectorate. Now the heads of Sections One and Two are in the interrogation room undergoing review and questioning." Feng Hualian said.

"I'll be there soon."

Yingkong Kurumi quickly got up, washed up briefly, tied her hair into a high ponytail, and walked towards the parking lot with her motorcycle helmet.

The red Kawasaki motorcycle sped towards the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department with the roar of its engine.

Arriving at the huge Security Headquarters, we were met with a bleak and solemn atmosphere.

Feng Hualian, dressed in a police uniform, came out quickly, following closely behind Yingkong Kurumi, and whispered about everything that had happened.

Passing by the archives room of the Security Department, prosecutors were casually flipping through the police files.

All the police officers were standing aside and glaring at the prosecutors from the Inspectorate.

Every dedicated police officer is extremely disgusted by these prosecutors who question them as if they were criminals.

"Hall Master!!"